The bones of houses show in the summertime
I spent much of yesterday running pre-blizzard errands, but the local state of the parking spots is the truest gauge of the meteorology about to go down.

I have not yet managed to get hold of her memoir, but I deeply appreciate being notified of the existence of E. M. Barraud, who identified herself with chalk-cut hill figures, candidly described her relationship status as "technically single, but 'married' in a permanent homosexual relationship with another woman," published under her assigned initials and was known in Little Eversden where she worked for the Women's Land Army as John. She gave her wartime responses for Mass-Observation as both a man and a woman: "People are people, not specifics of a gender." I had never even encountered her poetry.

I have not yet managed to get hold of her memoir, but I deeply appreciate being notified of the existence of E. M. Barraud, who identified herself with chalk-cut hill figures, candidly described her relationship status as "technically single, but 'married' in a permanent homosexual relationship with another woman," published under her assigned initials and was known in Little Eversden where she worked for the Women's Land Army as John. She gave her wartime responses for Mass-Observation as both a man and a woman: "People are people, not specifics of a gender." I had never even encountered her poetry.

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Your picture is the first proof that "dibs" parking is found in places other than Chicago.
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Yes—it should be the one I linked, with the introduction by Luke Turner. The problem is that I would want a hard copy, but I would have settled in the short term for reading it off the Internet Archive.
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I am so glad she left such a record to be known by.
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Your picture is the first proof that "dibs" parking is found in places other than Chicago.
I didn't know it could be found in Chicago! It is a regular feature of the snow-covered urban landscape of metro Boston.